hold grudges

It was raining, it was raining, Yan Qimu couldn't even find the eaves to hide from the rain, so he had to hide under the big tree before he had time to buy an umbrella.

Waiting for a rich and kind person.

Tan Miao visited Cong Sear today, and it suddenly started raining halfway through the walk. The streets washed by the pouring rain were so deserted, not only were there no umbrella sellers, but he didn't even see the eaves to hide from the rain.

Fortunately, Tan Slim's long-distance running is fast, and when he went under the tree to soak up the rain on his jersey, he heard someone talking to him.

"Brother, you run so fast, I'm so envious." Yan Qimu turned from the other side of the tree to Tan Miao's side. He was weak and couldn't run. Every time he saw someone running fast, He would stop and boast.

"Thank you." Since Tan Miao can remember, he has been praised for being good at reading books, writing well, being funny and kind, or being a good-looking person.It was the first time he heard this boast of running fast.

"But you ran too fast just now, and the cold wind that you set off rushed to me." Yan Qimu hesitated as he said, whether he should fall to the ground or not. If he really fell to the ground, the cold will only make his illness worse.Not falling to the ground may not necessarily succeed. In just a few seconds, he has been struggling.

But as soon as the words fell, Yan Qimu fell to the ground decisively.

Tan Miao looked at the person who fell beside him, really puzzled.Could it be that Tan Miao has become a master of martial arts, and the wind from running can still hurt people?

"My friend, I advise you to get up immediately, otherwise..." Tan Miao knows Yan Qimu's routine, there are too many beggars in the city, there are also many thieves, and there are countless people who touch porcelain.If everyone comes here, can Tan Miao survive?

"Ouch! You stepped on my soul, how could you trample on me like this? God, I'm dead." Yan Qimu turned his face upwards, letting the scattered rain hit his face, looking as if he was crying as bleak.

Tan Miao squatted down, looked at the scoundrel on the ground, there was nothing he could do.

It's okay to give him money to let him go, or to kill him, anyway, there is no one at the moment, strangling a sick person, couldn't be easier.

"You're unlucky today, and I'm in a bad mood, why don't I send you to bliss early." Tan Miao's hand lingered on Yan Qimu's Adam's apple, this fragile place, he could hold it with one hand and break it it.

"Hey, don't, don't, I'm joking. Why are you so serious, I'm a familiar person, and I like to joke with others." Yan Qimu panicked, and he saw the sick eyes of the man above his head clearly, this People really wanted to kill, Yan Qimu was afraid.Even if he died sooner or later, he didn't want to die like this. He had to die on a sunny day.

"I'm not joking with you." Tan Miao clasped Yan Qimu's neck with his thumb and forefinger, exerting strength slowly.

"Well."

"Master Tan!" Cong San held an umbrella and called Tan Miao from a distance.

"My lord asked me to bring you an umbrella."

Tan Miao was interrupted, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hands. He stood up with his hands behind his back, with a calm face.Listen to the man on the ground coughing non-stop.

"Master Tan, I'm late. It started to rain after you came out of the palace. The prince immediately sent me to bring you an umbrella. There is a sedan chair I called for you in front of you. Come quickly and follow me. It's raining heavily. "The third handed the oil-paper umbrella in his hand to Tan Miao, glanced at the people on the ground, and asked nothing.

"Thank you, I took the trouble." Tan Miao took the umbrella, still looking like a modest gentleman, and didn't even look at Yan Qimu when he left.

After Cong San followed Tan Miao away, the rain hadn't stopped, and it hit the ground crackling, splashing countless ripples.

Yan Qimu sat leaning against the big tree, his drenched clothes made him shiver, it was too cold.

"Hello." Shen Huanming jumped down from the tree and looked at the embarrassed Yan Qimu.

Yan Qimu's face was pale, and there were still a few strands of hair on his forehead that had not been brushed aside, sticking to his face.He looked up at Shen Huanming, with a trace of stubbornness in his eyes.

Shen Huanming felt that he seemed to have seen this expression before, as did Yu Cenji's stubborn spirit.

He stayed on the tree the whole time, watching Yan Qimu walking slowly and Tan Miao running quickly.And then witnessed it all.

Originally, he wanted to help this poor man, but when he thought that this man was going to touch porcelain first, Shen Huanming wanted to wait, and it would not be too late to teach him a lesson before making a move.

But someone was one step ahead of him.

Shen Huanming conjured up an umbrella from behind and handed it to Yan Qimu, "Go home."

Yan Qimu didn't answer, he stretched out his hand to Shen Huanming, "Give me a hand, thank you."

Shen Huanming didn't want to touch him, so he said directly: "Get up with the umbrella."

Poor Yan Qimu took the umbrella and stood up.

"It's not easy to live a decent life, but it's better to have self-esteem." Shen Huanming left these words and walked away in the rain.

Rainy days will affect his flying, and he is even less willing to wet his feathers.If he wants to meet Yu Cen Ji like this, maybe he can win a round today.

Yan Qimu held the umbrella in his left hand and covered his neck with his right hand, thinking about what the stranger said.

self-esteem?If self-esteem can allow him to walk in the sun in health, how can he earn that little medical money by touching porcelain.

There are thousands of sufferings in the world, big and small.

If a person standing in the abyss sees little suffering, it is no different from great suffering.

Ugh.

Yu Cenji was lying on the recliner, with a towel covering his forehead, closing his eyes and resting his mind.The fever didn't go away, his head was heavy, and he didn't even want to move his fingers.

When Shen Huanming came in, he saw Yu Cenji like this.

He was still wet all over, looking at the sick and tender Yu Cenji, he dried himself with mana before going close to him.

Shen Huanming took down Yu Cenji's towel, and pressed his palm against the forehead he had just smashed yesterday, which was still hot.

"Yu Ning, you're so brave, take your hand off!" Yu Cenji didn't even open his eyes, but opened his mouth to scold the person who came, no one could put his hand on the noble head of the lord.

"Yu Ning is so miserable, why are you scolded every day?" Shen Huanming withdrew his hand, moved a chair for himself, and placed it directly in front of Yu Cenji.

Listening to the familiar voice, Yu Cenji stared at Shen Huanming with wide eyes, why did he come again?

"I'm not feeling well today, and I don't want to bicker with you, even fighting."

"Why don't you take the medicine I gave you?" Shen Huanming took another medicine out of nowhere, pinched it on his fingertips, and showed it clearly to Yu Cen Ji.

"Why do I need to take the medicine you gave me?" God knows Yu Cenji almost stuffed the medicine into his mouth yesterday, the medicine touched his lips, and he realized it, what was he doing?Take the medicine given by the enemy?Shen Huanming caused him to contract a fever, and he still foolishly went to take the medicine Shen Huanming gave?

"Eat it, and your illness will recover quickly." Shen Huanming stood up, walked up to Yu Cenji, and pressed him from a height again.

Yu Cenji was still lying still, and when he saw Shen Huanming approaching, he just sat up, but Shen Huanming pushed him again.

The weak Yu Cenji was pushed onto the recliner again.

Kill you!What to push!

"Eat." Shen Huanming bent down and handed the medicine to Yu Cenji's mouth.

"You don't have to worry about it." Yu Cenji warned Shen Huanming, for fear that Shen Huanming would stuff the medicine into his mouth if he didn't pay attention.

If Shen Huanming hadn't fooled him, saying that he had slept for 15 years, he would still be able to talk to Shen Huanming properly.

He almost believed it!

Shen Huanming, who killed a thousand swords, believed him to be a ghost.

"Want me to feed you?" Shen Huanming held the medicine, and he didn't look like a good man or a faithful woman.If he feeds this medicine, today will be a really good show.

"Okay, I know you're guilty, put the medicine down, and I'll take it myself." Yu Cenji felt that he just had a good temper, and everyone around him had a bad temper, and the smelly stones in the latrine were the only ones exuding the smell of a scholar. fragrance.

"Who told you that?" Shen Huanming bent down for too long, pinched Yu Cenji's chin impatiently, opened his mouth, and stuffed the medicine into it.

Yu Cenji was caught off guard, not only did he have medicine in his mouth, but also the fingertips of the man who fed the medicine.

Shen Huanming was also distracted for a moment, Yu Cenji held his fingertips in his mouth, the wet and warm feeling was strange.

The next moment, Yu Cenji bit Shen Huanming's hand hard.

How dare you force-feed me medicine!Have you got my consent?

"Let go." Shen Huanming frowned, Yu Cenji didn't just take a bite, he kept on biting... the bite hurt a little...

The way of heaven is reincarnation, who will the heaven spare.When you Shen Huanming grabbed my neck, why didn't you think that I would bite back!

Yu Cenji bit his tongue, and there was still a little complacency in his eyes.He looked straight at Shen Huanming, his eyes filled with complacency.

Those eyes looked like they were asking for a kiss.

"Yu Cenji, if you don't let go, you will definitely regret it today." Shen Huanming suppressed his joking expression, such a close distance, such an atmosphere, even his voice was tense.

Letting go is your uncle, don't ask, don't let go!

Yu Cenji really regretted it.

He regretted it terribly.

He should let go.

If he let go, the damned Shen Huanming wouldn't kiss his eyelids!

"What's the matter with you?!" Yu Cenji jumped up in shock, just now Shen Huanming kissed his eyes and breathed on his face.

Ahhhhh kill him!The most annoying thing in Yu Cenji's life was being treated like a woman.

It was this pretty face that Yu Cenji had experienced too many misunderstandings.

"Kiss you." Shen Huanming rubbed his fingers, which still had someone's teeth marks on them.If you don't knead it, it will be boring to rub it off.

"What are you doing to kiss me! Everyone who kissed me is dead!" Yu Cenji rushed forward, pinching Shen Huanming's neck, completely out of embarrassment and anger.

"Let me die here, I am willing." Shen Huanming nodded at Cenji's heart, and even felt Yu Cenji's heart beating too fast because of anger.

"You dare to insult me, I will cut off your head!" Yu Cen Ji's anger was in urgent need of venting.

"Okay, why are you so angry, you still bit me." Shen Huanming took off those playful hands and held them in his palms.

"You fart! Can that be the same? You bit me and I bit back. Who told you to kiss me! Was I born to be kissed by you!"

"Then you kiss me back."

Yu Cenji was so blocked that he had nothing to say, so go back with a kiss?Kiss you fairy banban!

The angry Master Yu forgot that his hand was still being held.

Yu Cenji bowed his head and told himself not to be angry, sooner or later, he would cut off Shen Huanming's head!

"Shen Huanming, you too will regret what you did today." Yu Cenji raised his eyes and looked at him proudly.

Shen Huanming curled his lips and kissed those talking eyes again.The hand is also stronger, imprisoning the other hand.

After taking advantage of Shen Huanming, he let go of Yu Cen Ji, and retreated facing him, the corner of his grinning mouth never went down, "You are so sweet, see you tomorrow."

After speaking, he flew away.

Yu Cenji was so shocked that he was speechless.Only when you are in a hurry can you not even say the usual curse words.

He raised his hand to rub his eyelids, and there were red marks left by Shen Huanming on his wrists.

Yu Cenji knew that someone was as good as Long Yang, but he didn't.He just wants to marry a confidant who will praise his paintings, understand his articles, and support his ambitions.

Today's humiliation will only become his revenge tomorrow.

Shen Huanming, Yu Cenji will definitely make you die a thousand times.